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What does spark feel like? Does it feel like an electric shock passing through your entire body? Does it feel like you have lost all your ability to breathe? Does it feel like your heart beat has reached the maximum pace to beat? If it is a yes, then I felt a spark.

I felt the spark the moment Manik's lips gently placed on mine as the countdown closed. I closed my eyes to savor the moment of being close to him after a very long time.

But every spark has a dead end, and we moved away as we heard everyone from the party yell "Happy New Year"! That kiss was only for two seconds but it felt so good. So good that I wanted more of it, more him and more of us.

But neither of us took a step further and tried to walk away from this tense atmosphere. We looked away from each other and couldn't tolerate missing the other person in front of our eyes. We looked at each other simultaneously and once again I felt that spark.

Should I walk away? Should I kiss him for long time than before?

I didn't know what to do or how to react so we did what we could do at that moment. Walk away from each other!

The bright lights once again got dimmed and slow music started playing in the hall promoting everyone for a dance. I took a step away from Manik and turned to the opposite direction and he did the same. We both turned away and took one step away from each other.

My heart felt heavy so did my eyes. Infact my entire body felt heavy and couldn't take the second step. I clutched my chest with my fist bunching the fabric in my fingers to control my heart. It didn't stop and neither of my body parts listened to me.

Every single part of my wanted to see Manik for one more time. I just saw him a few seconds ago and how can I miss him already?

But Manik would be gone already, and it would be a waste of time to turn back and look for him. I tried to reason myself and still could not be satisfied with it. I wanted to turn back and atleast look at the empty place which he stood earlier and remember his presence.

I missed him that bad and want him that bad!

Finally, I gave into my instincts and turned on my feet. Surprisingly, Manik was still here and did not leave like I imagined. He stood just one feet away from me and turned to look at me, the same time as I did!

Was he thinking the same? Did he miss me like the way I missed him?

His eyes were dark and I didn't knew took the first step between us but our lips were latched on each other. This time it was not gentle kiss like earlier but a complete rough one.

Manik pulled me closer by my nape and I pulled him closer by his thick hair. He sucked my lower lip first and proceeded to do the same with my upper lip. I tried my best to match him and mimick his kiss but he was too fast.

Thanks to the heels I am wearing I am able to form a perfect height for Manik. He wasn't towering me like always instead we both participated equally.

His hand slowly traveled from my nape to my shoulders and dropped the shawl to the ground. I parted my lips with shock and he deepened the kiss. He found a entry from the tiny gap in my mouth and used his tongue to pull my lips more into his mouth.

His finger tips trailed over my exposed back and I shivered under his touch. I felt my cheeks getting hot remembering what dress I am wearing and what type of inners I am wearing. Those lacy inners made me feel so different and I don't know how to describe the feeling.

My lips are still connected with Manik as his fingers went more down and down till my waist line. This time his fingers trailed horizontally according to the faint plumpy area of my waist. I couldn't bear this torture and I pulled away from Manik and turned away and breathed hard for air.

Manik did not let me go and pulled me to himself crashing me in the process. My breasts were squeezed to his hard chest and I felt my breast so sore and tender. I need more!

I couldn't face him with desire in my eyes. So, I pulled him into a hug and hid my face into the crook of his neck. He pulled me out of the hug and brought my face closer to kiss my lips. I held onto his suit lapel as he bagan his sweet torture on my lips. I moaned into his mouth and he groaned into mine.

His one hand was around my waist while the other hand roamed all over my back. His hand finally moved to my right cheek of my butt and he squeezed it hard with his rough, and strong palm.

I gasped hard and stopped kissing him. Manik pulled me more towards him by my ass and inserted his tongue in my mouth. He licked my tongue and the insides of my cheeks making me moan more and more into him.

I suddenly felt something hard poking on my stomach and tried to see what was between us but Manik did not allow me to do anything except to be in the moment.

He continued squeezing the right cheek of my ass and used the other hand to hold me by my waist and balancing me on his weight as I was sometimes on the ground, sometimes in the air and sometimes standing on his feet with my heels.

I lost my little bit of sanity and began to enjoy his every little contact with me. What felt painful when he grabbed my sensitive ass now feels like heaven!

He was massaging only the right cheek and I wanted him to do the same with the left side as well. I don't know where that thought came from but I desperately want him to stop balancing me and squeeze me with both of his hands!

A few minutes later I felt something in my lower abdomen and it was painful. I never felt this type of pain before, this pain was different from the pain we get when we fall down and get hurt. But this pain started happening the more Manik touched me in different new spots with his palms. I want this pain to go away!

Everytime Manik kissed me deeper and deeper his suit claded chest would run more on my dressed breasts making them more sore and sensitive. I felt a throbbing pain between my legs and couldn't spot from where as the location was unfamiliar to me.

I felt my legs shivering for unknown reasons and I completely clinged on Manik wrapping my arms around his neck shoulders, bringing more closer than before and the thing which is poking my stomach got stronger with every passing minute.

Manik finally lifted me from the ground using both his hands to hold my ass and my legs dangled on his side. I tried so hard to wrap my legs around his waist but it was impossible as the dress had a slit only till my right thigh.

I felt a bit of satisfaction as soon as the left cheek of my ass got it's deserved attention but dropped as he landed me on a soft cushion sofa removing the contact between us. My disappointment soon disappeared when Manik kept his knee between my legs and kept his fingers on my lips.

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